Luyện nghe bài hát Snowbird

Ducks flying south and the rich men
Heading for the where the warm Gulf winds blow
And I'm too, I can hear that whistle cry.
'Cause I'm the kinda' that has to navigate
Tourist on a southbound freight
But this snowbird's gonna' back by and by

'Cause the too cold for this poor boy's sandals
People won't so I can't panhandle.
So goodbye Denver see you again next spring.
The cop on the even seems a little friendly
He knows cold weather's gonna send me
to Dixie the snowbird's on the wing.

My health's enough, but my wardrobes thinner
If I don't head south I'm gonna' this winter.
So the railroad line's gonna' an unknown guest.
I'm gonna' vacate, but no vacation.
When the train pulls into some southern
You can tell every that the snowbird's on his nest.